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Chapter 1697 The curtain of the North Korean affair is opened

"Husband, although Yin'er is only fourteen years old this year, she is talented and intelligent. After being crowned at fifteen next year, she can learn to do things." Xiyao said again.

"Fifteen is too young. It's better to wait until after sixteen." Yun thought for a while and rejected Xiyao's suggestion. Fifteen at this time is equivalent to fourteen in later generations, or even less than fourteen.

Years old, still belongs to the category of children, and it is unbearable for children of this age to do things like adults.

"Fifteen years old, my husband said, we will talk after sixteen years old." Xiyao paused and said.

"Xiyao, my husband understands what you mean, but I really think that fifteen is too young. When he reaches the right age, my husband will definitely let him go out of the palace to practice for a few years, and then he will be entrusted to lands outside the Central Plains." Yun said.

Looking into Xiyao's eyes, he said. The reason why Xiyao proposed to let Wen Yin come out for training early was because she wanted him to be crowned a few years earlier. After all, he was the crown prince who suited his heart, even if he had already said he gave up.

Although Xiyao was still very worried about the prince's plan, in order to save her two sons, she would rather let her second son stay away from her as soon as possible and seal the vassal state.

"I, I'm just worried." Xiyao lowered her head and said.

"You don't have to worry. Since my husband has agreed, he will definitely not change his mind." Yun said again.

"Yes, I understand." Xiyao agreed.

It was getting late at this time, and Yun was a little sleepy and yawned. Xiyao immediately stood up and ordered the maid to help Yun up. Of course, Yun would not let the maid help her. It was too embarrassing and he was not drunk, so he stood up by himself.

Return to the dormitory with Xiyao.

Yun fell asleep quickly. Xiyao greeted her husband softly a few times, got up from the bed to relieve herself, and at the same time listened to her most trusted female official waiting for a letter to say: "There is nothing special about the official family this afternoon, so we should

It’s because I don’t have the idea of ​​changing Prince Yi.”

"Okay. Tell him to keep watching. I will definitely give him a reward." Xiyao also said softly, and returned to the bed after urinating. She lay on the bed, looking at her husband's sleeping face, Xiyao used a very gentle

, a voice that even he could not hear said: "Husband, don't blame me, I am just trying to save my two sons."





The next two days were uneventful both inside and outside the court. The news of the Heavenly Soldiers' victory in India had spread throughout the capital. Although the civil servants did not dare to find fault, they had no interest in bragging about the military commanders' illustrious military exploits.

, naturally I won’t say much; although the military generals are very happy, without the cooperation of civilian officials, the momentum will be much smaller. What’s more, military generals have more taboos about doing things than civilian officials. Even if they are unwilling, they can’t think about it.

After discussion, Lian Zining, Li Jinglong and others decided on the number of ordnance needed to conquer Mongolia. They also discussed the money needed to purchase these items and presented them to Yun. Yun took a look and felt that the money was more than what was actually needed.

However, the price increase may not be what I thought. There is nothing wrong with preparing more budgets. I wrote the word "accurate" on it and approved the memorial. The Ministry of Revenue and the Fifth Army Governor's Office immediately started to organize it.

The price of gunpowder in the city has risen sharply, and the blacksmith has a lot more money in his pocket.

On the third day of March, Clavijo set off for India. Since His Majesty had already given the errands, he always advocated that anyone sitting in the front would rush to India immediately. Fu An, as the envoy of the Lifan Academy, had many errands, and there was no way he could do it like Clavijo.

Yun left the capital in such a clean and unrestrained way, and still needed to hand over to his successor. Yun couldn't find a suitable person to take over as the envoy of the Lifan Academy, so he decided to temporarily let Hu Guang, who had just been promoted from the position of Zhejiang Chief Envoy to the Minister of Rites, serve concurrently.

After all, Hu Guang was a Jinshi in the second year of Jianye's reign, and later served as a junior high school student next to him for several years. He was considered to be the second batch of team members, so he could be used with confidence.

The handover had nothing to do with Yun, but on the afternoon of the third day of March, when Yun was reviewing the memorial, he saw Lu Yi walking up to him and said softly: "The official, Hu Guang, the Minister of Rites, is asking for an audience."

"He?" Hearing Hu Guang's request to see him, Yun paused and said, "Let him come to the front hall to see me."

"Yes, official." Lu Yi agreed, turned and left. Not long after, Hu Guang, wearing a dark red robe, walked in, saluted in front of Yun and said, "Hu Guang, the Minister of Rites, has met your Majesty."

"Hu Qing, why do you want to see me? Could it be that you have something difficult to resolve with Fu Qing?" Yun asked.

"Your Majesty, that's not the case. How dare I trouble Your Majesty with the handover? An envoy from a country came to the capital to see you, and I came to report to Your Majesty." Hu Guang said.

"An envoy from another country came to see you?" Yun had already guessed the answer in his mind, but he still said: "It's only March now, and the New Year has only been two months. How come another country sent an envoy to the Ming Dynasty at this time? Where is this?

An envoy of a country?”

"I am also very surprised as to why an envoy was sent to the Ming Dynasty at this time. Your Majesty, the envoy from the Fan Kingdom who came to the capital today is the envoy from the Korean Kingdom."

"North Korea?" Yun suppressed the excitement in his heart and frowned, "What's the purpose of this country's envoy coming to the capital at this time?"

"I received the envoy from that country and asked about the purpose of my mission to the Ming Dynasty. However, the envoy refused to tell me, saying that the matter he wanted to report to Your Majesty was of great importance and he did not dare to disclose it before His Majesty received him. I was very surprised and asked several questions.

sentence, but he still refused to say anything, and I had no choice but to put him in a safe place temporarily and report to His Majesty later." Hu Guangdao.

"It's indeed very strange. It just so happens that there aren't many things going on inside and outside the court these days. Tell the North Korean envoy that I will meet him at Qianqing Palace four days later, on the seventh day of March." Yun thought for a while and ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Hu Guang agreed. Yun gave him a few more instructions and asked him to retreat.

But then Yun did not continue to criticize the memorial, but stood up and walked out of the palace. He stood in the courtyard, looking at the flowerbed where some flowers were in full bloom, making the entire courtyard look much more beautiful. He whispered to himself: "Spring is here.

When all things are recovering, it is indeed a good time to do this." Then he went to the back hall, took out a few letters from the cabinet, told Lu Yi to come and nail these letters into wooden boxes, and said to him: "

We will rush these wooden boxes six hundred miles away and deliver them to the people they deserve."

Lu Yi glanced down and saw a few names. He immediately understood that this matter was very important. He agreed, hugged the wooden box and left Qianqing Palace. Yun said a few more words of unknown meaning and returned to the front hall.


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